No it wasn't intimacy the counsellor said I must provide, just sex. In fact one of the things is said was that I felt 'uncomfortable' and vulnerable when there had been no intimacy and lots of nastiness, followed immediately by sex.
(Again tmi so don't read if it will upset anyone)
Sex which I didn't want, said no, tried to push him off, failed, he didn't even try and arouse me, just pulled clothing away to get his penis in, and routinely tore me by his 'sex act' (aka rape). Came inside me then walked off leaving me crying and bleeding. I also said that having sex whilst I was still (sorry), torn from the last time was even more painful as he ripped open the tears again.
This was all said to the counsellor. With a massive effort on my part.
And that's when she launched into her amazingly awful attack on me, that I was using sex to manipulate my husband, I should 'give' him sex whenever he wanted it, even if I didn't as I had all the 'power' by refusing him. And I actually asked her 'even though it's hurting me and making me bleed' and she said yes, of course, I should look on it as flattering he wanted sex and basically, just get on with it.
Oh and I should realize that men have sex to show intimacy, not intimacy before sex, so again, I was being unreasonable to 'demand' he show kindness or niceness before I wanted to have sex!
H didn't even try and deny the description of how he had sec with me, just whined that I withheld sex and I never wanted sex (Quelle surprise with sex like that!).
Then had a protracted debate where I got him to tell her how frequently he did this and how often he thought was reasonable to have sex - which was every day, if not more frequently. She looked surprised and said in 'situations like this' it tended to be weeks/months that the woman 'refused' sex, and she asked H again whether I was being accurate saying every day. But she didn't seem to want to shift her opinion on my blame anyway.
Then I told her about the times H had sex with me on my sleep, so I woke up to him on top of me and again, couldn't push him off. This was me again not being nice to him.
And when I asked what she thought of when he had (very rough) sex with me in his sleep, which scared me (even more than all the rest of the stuff he did)... again, I should be taking it as a compliment.
It was years after that I got pregnant and found mumsnet, and got the courage up to tell anyone what was happening again. I had also blanked out that there was physical abuse, as this dreadful counsellor and H told me it was my fault when I brought up some of the first stuff, like him throwing a bag of tin cans at my head... my fault for arguing with him when he was stressed apparently. I was arguing with him as he was refusing to help carry shopping back home as he was 'tired' & wanted to go for a coffee and cigarette and leave me with the shopping. He was tired... of course me being absolutely knackered as I worked a 60-70 hr week and did all the housework, cooking etc, plus the bills and forever doing overtime to try and clear the debts he kept getting us into. But, obviously he was tired so I should have been understanding.
Basically, reading that back she must have hated me! I guess victims can be bloody annoying and whiny so I wonder if she just joined in 'kicking the dog'.
I felt trapped in a nightmare, the sessions were awful, felt like I'd been attacked afterwards. But H would be nicer for a day or so after so I stupidly kept going.